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Aug 2016
In.                                                   A
Land.                                              Of
Peculiarities.                       Perhaps
I might be able to usurp the king of
All negativity and wear his poison
Crown upon my head of sadness
Which conjures up scenarios no one
Should face alone but I allow myself
To do so anyway, but can you truly
Ever usurp yourself, ruler of the throne?
Samm Marie
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Samm Marie  22/F/Somewhere Between
(22/F/Somewhere Between)   
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